A girl with a double ring and a delicate face blessed the three people in the room, her voice was slightly sweet, and she came to invite Yu Zijin to talk about it on the order of her master.

Hearing this, seeing that Yu Zijin didn't answer, Yingli took the lead and said apologetically: "My sister has always stayed in the boudoir, and today is the first time to go out alone, so there is no one I know in Shicheng, I don't know if your master has recognized the wrong person?" ”

"This girl is too worried, the slave maid is just a messenger, what the master thinks, the slave and the maid dare not speculate."

is a sharp-toothed maid, who clearly avoided Yingli's euphemistic excuses, and secretly damaged her overstepping her skills, and speculated on Yu Zijin's mind at will. Seeing this, a trace of coldness flashed in Yu Zijin's eyes, her person could not tolerate others to put their beaks.

"The oriole has improved a lot recently, and I remember my habits more and more clearly." Yu Zijin hooked the corners of his lips at Yingli, then moved his gaze back to the jade cup on the table, and said casually, "How long have you stayed by your master's side?" ”

"Sister Hui, more than five years." The maid's face had this pride on her face.

It seems that her master must be extraordinary, otherwise this snobbish girl would not be proud of the years she has been by her master's side.

"If Sister Ben knew your master, it would be impossible not to have seen you. In this case, it is more certain that this sister and your master do not know each other, since it is the messenger, the word has been brought, go back. Yu Zijin's tone was light, and he raised the cup to cover the corner of his mouth with a hint of mockery.

Sister smiled, in the past, the master may not have any relationship with you, but now it is fate to meet here. Besides, if my sister can be friendly with my master, it would be a good thing. After speaking, the maid covered her lips and smiled, and a hint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Zijin frowned impatiently, he was already disturbed by some things, but now such a difficult character came, and called softly: "Yingli." ”

Yu Zijin's voice was very meaningful, how could Yingli not understand, and raised his voice to interrupt the maid's thoughts of wanting to say something more: "This girl, my sister doesn't like to have contact with outsiders, if the girl insists on doing so, we won't think it's forbearing." The girl is a person who understands, and I don't need to understand the true meaning in the meantime. ”

After speaking, he swept to Xuanyuan who was peeling peanuts and watching the play with his afterglow, his eyes full of threat.

Hey, who, scare her!

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Qi received the vicious gaze of the warbler, and he was not prepared for a while, so shocked that the strength in his hand was not well controlled, and the peanuts in his hand were shattered in response.

What are you?

Although the process is a little difficult to say, it has played a deterrent role in the end. When the maid heard the strange voice coming from the side, she didn't move for a moment, and before she had time to turn her head, she made up a terrifying scene in her brain: the "guard" who followed Yu Zijin was sharpening his knife, with a gloomy face, as if looking at a lamb to be slaughtered, and receiving an order from the wolf's head to prepare to kill him.

The maid blessed her body in a panic, and before she could say goodbye, she walked out of the room as if she were fleeing, and from beginning to end, she didn't dare to look at Xuanyuanqi.

"Cut, even if you have the guts, you dare to come to my sister to make trouble." Yingli made a vomiting look, and glanced disdainfully in the direction of the door, "Sister, don't pay attention to her, it's troublesome." ”

Yu Zijin glanced at it lightly and didn't say anything else.

In the next room, a girl with a double ring complained to a light purple shadow in front of her with an angry face.

"Princess, she is too blind, just a beautiful grass people, princess, what is your identity, it is a great grace to invite her to come over, she still dares to refuse!"

The pale purple in front of the window seemed unimpressed, and continued to fiddle with the freshly painted cardamom in his hand. The steps of the hair shook lightly with the deflection of the head, and a few crisp jingles were made from time to time.

After a while, the host's deep voice came from the big stage on the first floor again: "Ladies and gentlemen, the third auction of the Jinrun Chamber of Commerce is about to start, please return to your seats, don't miss the opportunity." ”

"Send someone to find out where she came from." The light purple figure slowly raised his head, his face was beautiful, his skin could be broken by blowing, and a little cinnabar was embedded in the center of his eyebrows, which was bright and moving.

"Yes."

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Time walked unhurriedly, and there was finally some movement from the wing room on the third floor, which had been silent.

The first lot of the third auction was finally sold by the nobleman in the second wing room on the third floor for five hundred taels of silver.

"Next, we will bid for the second lot." After speaking, the middle-aged man on the stage waved his hand and uncovered the red cloth on the table.

A mighty and domineering long sword suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with several simple ornaments coiled on the hilt, a crescent-shaped obsidian inlaid in the center of the scabbard, and an intricate and elegant totem around the side.

In addition, what makes people shine is a sword spike hanging on the Imperial Spirit Sword, which is not like an ordinary sword spike, embroidered with some grass and beasts, but on the ink-colored base material, some simple bronzing silk threads are added, and a unique pattern is formed between the twists and turns. On the contrary, it made the bloodthirsty and chilly Spirit Sword a little more angry.

Everyone in the audience praised it.

"Sure enough, it's King Ling's sword, it's so unique, it's unique!"

"Yes, looking at this workmanship, it's no wonder that King Ling galloped across the battlefield and won many battles. With such an artifact in the body, how can there be a reason not to win. ”

"You just be jealous, if it weren't for King Ling's own martial arts and talent, if you don't change ordinary people, even if you have an artifact in your hand, you may not have one-twelfth of King Ling back then."

"It's a pity that King Ling died of illness at a young age, and in the end he couldn't see the grand occasion of the next unification, leaving this eternal regret."

The conversation on the first floor came word for word into Yu Zijin's ears. I only felt that the colic in my heart only dared to become more and more violent, even if I didn't look up at the familiar long sword on the stage, the figure that I don't know how many days and nights had been precipitated had already been deeply rooted in my mind and could not be dispersed.

"Sister?" Seeing that Yu Zijin's face was intentional, Yingli couldn't help but cry out in worry.

"What's wrong?"

"The auction of this Imperial Spirit Sword is almost over, and my sister should prepare for the next Nine Spirit Pills."

Suddenly raising his eyes, the noise on the first floor poured into his ears like waves

"Two thousand taels of silver once, two thousand taels of silver twice, two thousand ......"

"Three thousand taels of silver." A female voice came slowly, interrupting the middle-aged man's final clapping.

The audience was silent for a moment, and they all looked up at the bed window on the third floor.

"Sister, you're crazy!"

"I'm not crazy."

As soon as the words fell, even Xuanyuan Qi, who had been watching the excitement from the side, couldn't help frowning.